O Desolation
My Martyr
The moon shone bright like a martyr,
And she was talkin to me.
She has my eyes,
She has my ears.
I'm glued.
I feel lost in this saintly place,
And she is a symbol of...
Of a good girl,
And I'm a bad boy.
Yes, I am. Oh, I need some guidance.
I need some influence.
I need some guidance.
I need some influence.
Yes, I do.
Yes, I do.
Yes, I do.
Yes, I do.
From Letras Mania